What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 06:30
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I never knew my life mattered”
Why was the rock band Kiss so successful?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Know your enemies
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I seen it all in my short life
The other one don't understand me,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Would you let your son wear leggings to school?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Why is the band Nickelback unliked so much?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Why does my ex boyfriend do this?
Mothership alien sorceress
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What’s your experience of being treated bad for being white?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Why do ugly men flirt with girls that are really hot?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who designed our DNA structure?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
No smile is genuine or real,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I'll see you when I get there,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
What does life mean without death?
If it ain't
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If it ain't
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”
Movin objects mentally
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,